This was at your house?" Naah. Up the street. The Kenney's house, that's our usual neighborhood hangout. You know Mo Kenney?" Mo Kenney. Hmmm. No, I d...n't think I know him." Her. Maureen Kenney." Oh! Yeah, I think I know who she is." Her house. That's the neighborhood hangout. The whole gang was there, friends of the gang, Crash came down from Northwoods-I told you about Crash, he's my best friend-about 20 of us." Crash Kowalski, right? Lives in Northwoods, goes to school with you?" That's the. I couldn't go in all the way but I didn't need to, the few inches that were exposed were held in Naomi's heavily lubricated hand and she jerked my off while I fucked her friend.'Yes you dirty bastard, fuck her tight little arse.' Naomi cried out. 'I'm doing it, I'm fucking her.' I cried. 'Faster!' Naomi demanded.I increased my pace, her ass was super tight and she was rocking her hips in time, I could feel her clenching, Naomi switched positions so she could still eat Beck's pussy and jerk me. As your orgasm slowly wanes, you ask, “What about you?” “Slide your body up on the table and let your head hang backwards over the edge.” Again, a quizzical look from you, but you comply. I rise from the chair and as I walk around to the other end of the table, I unzip my pants and pull them down to my knees. As you look back you see my cock, hot, red and swollen, trying to escape from my underpants. I pull down my underpants and squirt a small amount of whipped cream onto the tip of my. . .?” I had to let my voice trail off, I would have gone to a falsetto voice, the mature slut began to stand, spreading her knees further, I had a great view of that mature pussy!“Oh, please, call me Wendy, sweetie.” She said as she bent over once again, allowing her blouse to gap open, and let the young male have another good look at her tits. She could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter as the young male shivered at her blatant exposure.“Um, Thursday would be good, Wendy.” I.